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Tiamat the Ocean's Light Posts: 360

Aurora Basin Lady atk: 8 | def: 10 | dam: 3

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.2 :: 6 years HP: 60 | Buff: NOVICE

Nimue :: Common Orca Leviathan :: Boil Reli

03-29-2017, 03:17 AM

The Ocean’s Light can’t help the slight wilting of her expression (her ears splaying to the sides, her lips puckering, her brow knitting together) when the draft stallion inquires after the Basin’s former queen. While she hadn’t had the chance to get to know the rosy woman very well herself, she is still very concerned about her disappearance. As far as Tiamat knows, there is nothing good that can pull someone away from their home, or a Lady away from her people, and oftentimes she spares a thought for the fiery woman who had lead them for many seasons.

However, it is mention of the Reaper that draws a truly sorrowful expression from the sea maiden.

She had respected the dark stallion and revered him with all her heart. His death had been too sudden, too soon, and had shaken the blue mare’s fragile heart nearly to pieces. To think of the void he has left in her beloved mountain valley nearly brings tears to her eyes—nearly, thank the heavens. Sucking in a breath, she looks to the Indomitable with a gentle solemnness in her gaze.

“I haven’t seen the Valkyrie in a long while—I think since we traveled to the Throat,” her lips twist briefly into a smirk, attempting a dry sort of humor before she continues. “No one has, unfortunately; we don’t know what happened to her. And Deimos,” the sudden tightness of her throat forces her to pause. She exhales quietly through her nose, swallowing. “Deimos has passed away,” the blue Lady manages to finish, the length of her lion tail lying flat along the grassy ground, curled around her ankles.

Not liking the grief that suddenly weighs on this pleasant evening, Tiamat wills her spirits to lift. “So here I am,” she says lightly, tilting her head with a breathy smile, despite a sorrow that lingers behind the sparkle of her eyes. However, excitement comes too easily when Volterra reveals that he, too, has been promoted to his herd’s leader. “Oh! Congratulations to you as well! You make a fine Sultan,” she laughs merrily, casting him a playful wink.

“Speech.”

the Ocean’s Light

in the dark I will shine to guide you

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